When I was a teenager, my mother got remarried...to a woman. At first it was odd, because their roles in the relationship were so clear. My mother was the "bottom", and Jamie was the "top". They're great to each other, and I have grown to love Jamie unconditionally. I'm eigh... read more
So today she, her name is Christy, she wanted to do something kinky, very kinky I said that's fine. We cleaned up, she went into her closet, which was filled with dildos, butt plugs, sexy clothing, fleshlights, cock rings, paddles, lube, videos, magazines, bdsm things, and a fuck machine. She came o... read more
Christy and I are on the couch, we had just woke up, I have a butt plug in and slept with it in cause she was going to fuck me today. She has a Pink G-string on and a Pink bra with her G-string pushed to the side for her cock. Me I'm wearing Metal Mulisha boxers and a Tyler, the creator T-shirt on, ... read more
If you read my last story, you know that Ashley said she was going to dominate me, well that's exactly what she did. So today after work I went back to Christy's place not actually thinking she was going to fuck me. Christy was home before me and asked me to clean up, which is the universal sign ... read more
I sat in alone in my office at 11:00 p.m. on a Thursday night in April, preparing an important motion in a multi-million dollar malpractice suit. After editing the final draft I sat back and took a deep breath. I was exhausted, and, oddly enough, pretty horny. The wife was out of town and somehow I ... read more
Ich warte darauf in den ARSCH GEFICKT ZU WERDEN Er hatte schon oft davon geträumt. Jetzt lag er da, seine Augen waren mit einer Ledermaske verbunden, seine Hände mit ledernen Riemen auf den Rücken gebunden. Er hört wie die Kerle die Türen verschließen. Seine Angst wird größer, das Blut pulsiert ... read more
Does Life Imitate Art? I love technology, in spite of the stereotype about girls. Although I was a guy, at least outwardly, until a year ago, I think I was always inwardly a girl. According to the stereotype, we girls are supposed to be indifferent to anything more technical than the designer cov... read more
La dernière feuille d'automne est tombée au sol alors que j'emballais le dernier de mes livres dans une boîte en carton. Je n'en ai jamais lu aucun, mais ma mère était catégorique pour que je garde chacun d'eux. En raison de problèmes financiers, notre emballage et notre déménagement ont été retardé... read more
It’s a hundred dollars to use the sex machine in the public restroom. Insert a couple of fifty-dollar coins into the payment slot to remain anonymous, though of course it’s more convenient to just let the data terminal do a neural scan and auto-debit your account. A hundred bucks buys... read more
"C'est jolie!" "Oooh... Sexy !" "Salope !" Ce ne sont là que quelques-uns des descripteurs que j'ai utilisés lorsque j'ai "fait du lèche-vitrines" en ligne. C'est l'un de mes passe-temps préférés. Aller sur divers sites de lingerie et regarder des soutiens-gorge, des culottes, des bas, des jarret... read more
When I got home I could hardly stop thinking about the wild night with Judi. I didn't even care if my wallet was empty. I was going to work plenty of overtime that next month to make up for it. Judi gave me specific orders not to call her but she would call me whenever she was not busy. About two da... read more
"Ce serait génial ! A bientôt !" J'ai répondu avec enthousiasme avant de me déconnecter de l'appel Zoom. Je me suis souri lorsque l'image d'Ivanka a disparu de mon écran. Ivanka (en fait appelée Ira IRL) vient de m'informer d'un week-end de rassemblement pour les T ; Transsexuels et travestis. C'... read more
Jack a terminé son entraînement du matin en s'étirant. La sueur dégoulinait de ses muscles maigres alors que le chaud soleil matinal frappait la peau nue de sa poitrine. Il se pencha pour ramasser sa bouteille d'eau, reconnaissant pour une brise fraîche soudaine alors qu'il remontait la courte allée... read more
Giles was looking over his shoulder when he tripped over something-or someone-big. Impossibly big. Bigger than a Hell's Angel or Dog the Bounty Hunter. "Oof!" he cried as he fell forward, scraping his palms as he used his hands to break his fall. He looked up and back, to see that his l... read more
Finally we were on our way home. Interestingly neither Mommy Adriana nor Mistress Andrea had cuffed or gagged me. So I just sat in the back of our car. During the short drive I had some time to think about what had happened in the past two days since my wife, err Mistress Andrea, and I had picked up... read more
Chapter 1 "Hey Scott, Fauna kind of likes you," Jenna said, snickering. "Hey Jenna, it hard to hear yourself over that echo?" Scott said as he caught the football, and then heaved it back to Ronnie. "Huh?" Jenna asked, puzzled. "Yeah, your head up your ... read more
I always enjoy my sales trips. The trips fit into my crossdressing lifestyle and the thrill of being in a different town and different people. After a long day on the road, I had just checked into a motel just about 30-miles outside of Nashville, TN. For my overnight trips, I always bring my spe... read more
I've got a sexual fantasy that gets me aroused and makes my dick hard just thinking about it and telling it, here goes, I'm a straight male never been with a man never wanted to be with a man, I don't find myself attracted to men. I love busty curvy women,the scent of a woman the softness of a woman... read more
J'aime m'habiller. J'aime beaucoup me déguiser en femme. Cela dit, je suis un homme mais pas gay. J'adore le travestissement. Je fais du travestissement depuis des années et ma garde-robe s'est considérablement développée au cours de cette période. Le sentiment tabou de porter des vêtements fé... read more
It was raining cats and dogs outside as Ms. Catherine Walker (Cat by her friends) graded her Accelerated Integrated Geometry test scores. Her was long and flowing and her sweater was purposely pulled low to embarrass the male teachers with her cleavage. Her cock twitched as she shifted her leg to a ... read more
